Chapter 89: THE TUMMY 6

When I brought them home we were overrun with company for the first week. I hardly got to hold my little girl because the women in my life were baby hogs and Elena was the worst, damn. She was here from the first thing in the morning till late at night.

She and her posse had pretty much taken over my damn house. Kat didn't seem to mind but I was at the end of my rope. I actually had to steal my kid to get some time with her. She was a daddy's girl through and through though I don't care what the rest of them said.

Dad was another one, him Drake and Cy were almost as bad as the women. My poor kid got passed around more in her first month of life than a football.

I finally put my foot down. I had stayed home for the first three weeks but had to go back to the shop because of the amount of orders we'd been getting lately but I came up with a new rule. When I came home in the evenings she was mine everyone else had to head out.

"Colt you're obsessed." Kat was puttering around the nur